User blog comment:Lordsunflash/Submission and Rebellion/@comment-1298206-20110801034445

''Zand stares grimly as Claudius' head stops short a few feet from his footpaws. He lets out a very small sigh'' "It is finished." ''With that said, he lifts the weasel's head up on the trident, the expression of shock etched on his face from his final moments. Zand smirks'' "The Great Praetorian Claudius met his end earlier than he planned. This'll make a fine trophy." He smiles darkly